We did one of my very most favorite things, go to the pumpkin patch. It was chilly, very chilly, but bright and beautiful and happy. Just what we needed.
There was chickens and cows and pumpkin chuckin' and a hay maze and a patch perfectly died back for picking and tractors (lots and lots of pointing and grunting at tractors!).
After there was snacks and a long drive home (with a stop for gluten-free burgers and fries) and naps in the van.
And there was this. Lots and lots of this.